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The Truth Hurts (DJ Scream) · It Hurts So Good (Millie Jackson) · Love Hurts: The Best of Paul Young & the Q-Tips (Paul Young) · Hurts More to Stay (Wes Miller) · Love Hurts: Pop Classics from the 60s and 70s (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Oh How It Hurts [Compilation] (Barbara Mason) · Love Hurts: The Platinum Collection (The Everly Brothers) · Hold on It Hurts (Cornershop) · The Q-Tips-Love Hurts (Paul Young) · Everybody Hurts [US #2] (R.E.M.) – and 90 other albums »


me
You can hide all your feelings until he passes by
That's when I see the blues in your pretty brown eyes

Your pretty brown eyes keep telling me
the hurt with a smile of disguise
You can hide all your feelings until he passes by
That's when I see the blues in your pretty brown eyes

Your pretty brown
another stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down

Pretty hurts
Shine the light on whatever's worse
stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down

Pretty hurts
Shine the light on whatever's worse
Perfection is
stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down

Pretty hurts
Shine the light on whatever's worse
Perfection is
another stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down

Pretty hurts
Shine the light on whatever's worse
another stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down

Pretty hurts
Shine the light on whatever's worse
another stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down

Pretty hurts
Shine the light on whatever's worse
She's a pretty little girl
You see her pretty walking by
So she's never alone
And want her for your own
Every eye's on her
In every room she's in
when when I see the blues in your pretty brown eyes
Your pretty brown eyes keep telling me lies
But they can't hide the hurt with the smile of disguise
Hey pretty baby I love you so
You know pretty baby it hurts me to see you go
Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah
world
Scared of the real world. Oh yeah
 
I saw a cop, he looked pretty shot
By some criminals, left there to rot
I took a look, no one around
I put
the same old pal,
Just as in years gone by,
I'll just set back and watch you,
While you set alone and cry.

[Chorus]
Tears fallin' down your pretty
Black leather gloves and your lipstick shines
Bright as moonlight glows
My wildest rose cuts so fine and deep
It hurts but never shows
You're
Thinking of you while out for a ramble
Down by a cold frosty stream
Set down on a bed of hemlocks and primroses
And gently I fell into a dream
the same old pal,
Just as in years gone by,
I'll just set back and watch you,
While you set alone and cry.

[Chorus]
Tears fallin' down your pretty
a taxi rank
Sail on by with the tide
And go to sleep
And the radio says

This is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you're alone
It will be there
by you

There ain't no doubt
I can't get out
Of this trouble that you've got me in
If I hurt you
Didn't mean to
Oh, and I'm sorry
Ain't
seem to think you can keep the hurt away just by pretending you don't see
You're wearing rose colored glasses...
ought to have respect in front
People ought to get along pretty O.K.

So get off my dick
I'm building it brick by brick
Brick by brick

I'm
a glass a day
Ain't gonna hurt
Pretty soon we'll move on
Out of town

We pass them by
Across the plains
We don't even try
To catch the names
It's
a taxi rank
Sail on by with the tide
And go to sleep
And the radio says

This is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you're alone
It will be there
It was so good when he loved you
I could tell by the sunshine on your face
I know he bought you pretty things
I know he made your world a happy place
It was so good when he loved you
I could tell by the sunshine on your face
I know he bought you pretty things
I know he made your world a happy place
It's the pretty little heavy to hold your head
It's like the sanity is hanging on a thread
The flesh is cold and needs your nails
And the look you